God damn, I haven't been able to stop thinking about getting my fingers coated in your own juices.

I'd slip my hand down your pants, inside of your skimpy panties and run my middle finger along the length of your slit. Just to feel how wet you already were while obediently waiting for me.

Before pressing against the tight vaginal ring with the flesh of my middle and ring finger pushed together, teasing the entrance to your eagerly waiting fuck hole, pushing just hard enough that I start to slip inside you as the folds of your inner labia envelope the tips of my fingers.

Meanwhile I'd be nuzzling my face into your neck, your head and back both arched as you try to grind yourself harder against my hand.

Feeling how wet your cunt is around my fingers would make me groan as I'm kissing and licking that sweet spot on your tender neck. And I'd be whispering in your ear just how warm and hot your pussy feels. How I can't believe how wet your pussy is already, and how my own cock is leaking in my pants at the thought of filling you up to the brim with every last drop of cum I can produce.

I'd start slowly pushing my two fingers deeper inside you, to the first knuckle, then continuing further still to the 2nd... With my fingers about 2 knuckles deep, I'd curl them in toward my palm, to feel the soft, spongy surface of your g-spot. As the pads of my fingers graze this sensitive area, I can feel your body tensing against me, a sensation that's emanating from deeper in your core. A striking contrast from what you're so used to with clitoral stimulation.

I can feel your wetness dripping down my fingers, already coating the remaining length that has yet to breach your warm, tight cunt.

What first started out as an exploratory expedition - slowly, cautiously prodding along - now has turned into a determined effort with a singular goal in mind. Now that I've found your g-spot, I start pressing against your vaginal wall with my fingers, curling them into my hand, practically gripping your cunt in my fist.

With your pussy quite literally in the palm of my hand, I use my grasp to move your hips around. I've firmly hooked your g-spot with my fingers, and you have no choice but to follow the sensations... I pull upwards with my hand, toward your body, your hips and legs lifting along with it, using the weight of your own body to add to the stimulation against your g-spot...

As your cunt gets increasingly wetter, your moans more guttural, I grind the heel of my palm into your clit, causing your body to jolt involuntarily. My fingers are repeatedly mashing against your g-spot in that "come hither" motion, creating such delicious wet, squelching sounds from deep in your pussy... a sound that is such exquisite music to my ears, a portent of things to come - namely, your cunt. I have yet to even touch your sensitive breasts up to this point, and the way that they are poking through the fabric of your top is just begging to be bitten and sucked.

As I'm still attempting to draw out every drop of fluid through your pussy, I'll bring my head down to pinch your nipples between my teeth through your shirt... raking my teeth roughly against your pointy nubs. And by this point your body is starting to jerk and convulse of it's own accord. You seem to have lost all agency of yourself.

Your imminent orgasm is in my complete control. It's no longer a matter of if, but simply a matter of how long I feel like drawing it out.

You can feel immense pressure building from deep inside you. Perhaps an unfamiliar sensation, but very pleasurable nonetheless. Almost like a water balloon continuing to inflate, until you feel like it's full to bursting. I'm working all your spots, melting your brain into mush and pushing your body into a frantic frenzy.

Your body is screaming that you just want to explode. You start begging me to cum, but I won't allow it that easily. Oh no, my slutty little pet. Not by far.

There is still so much training yet left to do...

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This daydream of sorts has been on my mind of late, becoming more and more of a distraction. I just had to get it all out on paper, stream of consciousness style. I don't necessarily have any particular direction with it, as this was more about a personal catharsis, than it was a specific prompt for role play. However, if you enjoyed reading that and/or imagining yourself in that scenario, I'd still love to hear from you. Perhaps we can build on it, or you can let me know just how worked up you are now and allow me the chance to help work you up even more.

I can get more into the specifics of my preferred kinks, but in the context of my little "daydream" above gives plenty of innuendo and allegory into my sexual leanings. Can't wait to hear from you...